mulberry alliance

We could slip away, wouldn't that be better? Me with nothing to say and you in your autumn sweater.

[marcolikestowatch]

Ellsworth Kelly

[libbyframe]

Drawing orange trees cause I’m missing California

[attilmas]

[blissfullydisplaced]

Assisi, Italy 

[nevver]

The sun and the moon and the stars, Anna Maghradze

[insight-jd]

[beautyofabandonedplaces]

Vines creeping in through an old skylight in the Verrière de chateau. [1600 x 1067] [OS].

[gnossienne]

[redlipstickresurrected]

Grażyna Smalej (Polish, b. 1976, Chełm, Poland)Female Artists - The Ball, 2011 Paintings: Acrylics on Paper, Private Collections

[narziss62-blog]

[peterberries]

Rediscovery of Antinous, Delphi 1893.

[gnossienne]

[transparessencia]

[3wings]

oso ojo Michele Mikesell

[kevc]

[pigmenting]

As human beings, all of us have a wound, a point of deep pain, and whether we are aware of this point or not, many of the decisions we make in life arise from this wound. What we think of as choices are, many a time, reactions. And if it is true in life, it is perhaps even truer in fiction. What is destiny if not a long string of choices, a reaction to the things that have happened to us? Destiny in life becomes plot in fiction.

Anosh Irani, from “Notes on Craft” published in Granta (via antigonies)

[unhistorical]

[chaoticroad]

…the Saints are displayed in a cathedral in Eastern Germany close to the Czech border and were acquired in the 17th century when there was a big trade in relics. They are said to be the remains of Martyred saints that were stored in the catacombs of Rome before being removed and traded. They were reassembled and dressed in their fine regalia and displayed in ornate cabinets.

[gatakka]

[mythologyofblue]

Félix Vallotton, The Wind, 1910 (via gatakka)